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Gharn grins and shakes hands as he speaks in a strange accent. It's almost like if you took several African, South American and Native American accents in a blender and created the way Gharn speaks
"Hm, you are the first one I've seen not to be running away. Humans. so scared of everything." He laughs heartily "Good to meet you Jordan. I am Gharn Werefang. Narmwair of Tribe Jaggedtooth."
He reaches out, rips a clump of grass up and uses that as a crude napkin for his face.
"So er, do you know where I am? I've been traveling for some time and got lost. I don't know this land."
Gharn speaks with a rather odd accent, as if you mixed a number of African and Native American accents and put them in a blender. Either way it probably sounds like nothing Jordan has heard before.
His body bears several old faded scars and his pants seem to be stitched together out of animal hides. His eyes have turned bright blue as opposed to the rich gold of his WereLion eyes as he grins in a friendly manner.